Chapter 3890: Exposed
"Hurry up!" The bull-headed demon urged impatiently.
Among demons, the impatience of the superiors is common and nothing strange.
But the more the shopkeeper looked at the bull-headed demon, the more he felt that it was okay. The latter had too many flaws.
After a slight pause, the shopkeeper said: "Since His Highness An Zhen wants it, then I dare not delay, but there is no need for the divine blood stone. His Highness Zhonglin has ordered that His Highness An Zhen will not be charged for buying items at any branch of the Blood Moon Chamber of Commerce."
When saying this, the shopkeeper looked at the ground, but his eyes were always staring at the bull-headed demon.
His Highness Zhonglin did order so, but His Highness An Zhen was arrogant. To put it bluntly, he didn't care about His Highness Zhonglin, and even didn't take any of the descendants of the Holy Clan in his eyes.
She rarely went to the Blood Moon Chamber of Commerce to buy items, but every time she bought something, she would pay the corresponding divine blood stone, and she would never take it for nothing.
If this bull-headed demon agreed, then he must not be His Highness An Zhen's man!
However, what made the shopkeeper frown secretly was that the Bull-Headed Demon rejected him verbally.
"Your Highness An Zhen is so proud, how could he be short of your little Blood Stone? If I hadn't happened to pass by here, I wouldn't have come to your Blood Moon Auction House to buy things. Stop talking nonsense, just give me as many Blood Stones as I should!"
"Well... Well, come with me to get the Blood Stones first."
The shopkeeper's eyes flickered rapidly, always feeling suspicious, but he couldn't expose it.
He was a demon king, but in terms of status, he was one level lower than the Bull-Headed Demon.
He could clearly perceive that the Qi and blood power surrounding the Bull-Headed Demon was indeed possessed by the demon clan, not someone pretending to be one.
As they walked, the shopkeeper said, "Sir, I gave His Highness An Zhen a 'Sacred Snow Golden Branch' before. I wonder if His Highness An Zhen has used it? Given the efficacy of the sacred snow golden branch, if His Highness An Zhen uses it, his Qi and blood cultivation will definitely improve!"
"I don't know." The bull-headed demon said.
"I don't know?"
The shopkeeper smiled flatteringly: "Sir, do you not know whether His Highness An Zhen has used the sacred snow golden branch, or do you not know that I have given His Highness An Zhen the sacred snow golden branch?"
"I don't know either." The bull-headed demon said indifferently.
This ambiguous answer made the shopkeeper's eyes turn cold.
He did not give An Zhen the sacred snow golden branch. It was an extremely precious item. Not to mention An Zhen, even if the demon king used it, it would be greatly improved and could be said to be priceless.
Ordinary demons may not know the existence of the sacred snow golden branch, but if this bull-headed demon is really His Highness An Zhen's personal guard, he will definitely know something.
How could such a rare item exist in the Blood Moon Auction House? How dare he, the shopkeeper of a medium-sized tribe, give it away casually?
Everything finally came to light in this final test.
The shopkeeper instantly understood that this bull-headed demon was not His Highness An Zhen's man!
He was just pulling the tiger's skin and waving the flag!
"Is he afraid that his more than 700 million blood stones will be robbed? So he uses His Highness An Zhen as a shield? Otherwise, why would he do this?"
The shopkeeper breathed a sigh of relief, and his slightly bent body slowly stood up, and the blood and qi outside his body were also slowly running.
"What are you doing?" The bull-headed demon questioned, he felt the agitation of the blood and qi.
"You are not His Highness An Zhen's subordinate, right?" The shopkeeper turned his head.
The bull-headed demon immediately shouted, "How dare you question my identity? Are you looking for death?"
"Stop pretending."
The shopkeeper sneered, "If you are really a subordinate of His Highness An Zhen, you must know how precious the Holy Snow Golden Branch is. With my status, how can I own it? How dare I give it to others casually? You should have questioned me about this matter, but you said you don't know. I think you don't know what the Holy Snow Golden Branch is at all?"
The bull-headed demon was slightly startled and sighed in his heart.
After all, he is not from the demon world!
Although the upper star field has transmitted a lot of information, after all, the two tribes have only been communicating with each other for a year. For example, some secret realms and items in the demon world, if you haven't seen them with your own eyes, how can you recognize them all?
He thought he had acted well, but he still revealed a flaw.
"You have mastered the trick of using the power of others to bully others!"
The shopkeeper sneered more and more, and shouted fiercely: "You are a bold lunatic! You dare to act wildly in my Blood Moon Auction House, and even pretend to be the personal guard of His Highness An Zhen. Just based on these two charges, you should die ten thousand times!"
When the voice fell, many figures appeared from all sides, surrounding the entire auction house.
Many other demons looked at this scene in surprise, retreated silently, and looked here like watching the fun.
They had heard the shopkeeper's shouting, and they felt angry and funny.
This bull-headed demon in the fourth blood demon general realm, not even a saint, dared to pretend to be the personal guard of His Highness An Zhen. This is really bold!
"Your Highness An Zhen must not be offended, kill him!"
"Hmph, with the level of Your Highness An Zhen, how could she want you, a four-blood demon general, as her personal guard? That would be an insult to her!"
"Cut him into pieces, and then show it to the world!"
"Yes, if it is not dealt with seriously, I am afraid that more and more demons will be like him, pretending to be the personal guards of Your Highness!"
"..."
There were voices of condemnation from all around, and these demons spoke righteously, but in fact they were just gloating.
The shopkeeper stared at the bull-headed demon and snorted, "Who are you? You must have some status to have so many blood stones. If you tell the truth, His Highness An Zhen and His Highness Zhong Lin may spare you once!"
When he said this, a strong greed flashed in the shopkeeper's eyes.
More than 700 million blood stones!
If this bull-headed demon has no background, then after killing it, just a little bit of it will be enough for him to have a large fortune.
This kind of thing is really rare, once in a million years is good.
"Are you coveting my blood stones?" The bull-headed demon looked around and finally stared at the shopkeeper.
He had a calm face, and he was still not afraid even when facing so many demons.
However, this calmness was regarded by the shopkeeper as a fierce appearance.
Not to mention that the bull-headed demon is just a four-blood demon general, even if he really has a background, what can he do?
This is the Blood Moon Auction House, which is affiliated with the Blood Moon Chamber of Commerce, and the Blood Moon Chamber of Commerce is affiliated with the Nine Nether City!
What is the Nine Nether City?
One of the thirteen holy tribes, the top force in the God Realm!
Even if we leave out the Nine Nether City, the Ten Glory Tribe of His Highness An Zhen alone is probably enough to kill this bull-headed demon.
Based on this situation, what is there for the shopkeeper to be afraid of?